Chapter 192 The Legend of Sword

Xu Le couldn't leave at this sight. He did not shock the strength of the other party, but the leading knife. If you don't get it wrong, the dragon's knife is very similar to the Zhenmen's treasure knife of Canghai Xianmen.

The power of the treasure weapon is limited, which is not necessary for masters, but the magic weapon is different. If you can control a magic weapon, it is equivalent to mastering a magic skill.

The power of the magic weapon is comparable to that of Tianshu, and even some high-quality magic weapons are more powerful than Tianshu. As long as the soul is cultivated to the divine realm, you will have a chance to understand it, but the magic weapon is not what you want to get. Xu Le saw that the leading knife swept through hundreds of magic saints, among which seven strong saints barely broke free from being killed in seconds by a knife. 80% of the remaining magic saints were killed immediately, and the rest could not be seriously injured.

This cut has at least thousands of dragon fighting power. Xu Le has a creepy feeling so far away, and he absolutely can't escape death under that knife.

A middle-aged woman walked around. Her face was gentle and her skin was as white as a girl. Holding the dragon's knife, the void trembled every step, and the breath on his body has replaced everything in the world that makes people look up to.

It's another light knife, and all the demon saints died. The middle-aged woman did not collect trophies, but turned her head to look at Xu Le, with a smile on the corners of her mouth: "Xu Le, come here."

Uh, do you know me? Xu Le's expression moved slightly. He didn't know this powerful and messy person. However, under her eyes, Xu Le felt like a poor ant, bumping on the huge waves and unable to struggle.

"See the seniors."

Xu Le bravely walked over and bowed.

The middle-aged woman looked at Xu Le carefully and nodded with satisfaction and whispered, "No wonder Yuqing has been praising you in front of me. It seems that you are better than those rumors in Xianmen. It's good, very good, and much better than the love tyrann."

Xu Le's heart thumped, and a person, Yu Qingniang, came to his mind. It's just that he can't figure it out. He has met Yu Qingniang once. Is that person fake?

"Don't think about it. Yuqing is my daughter. The person in Canghai Fairy Gate is just my maid. The middle-aged beautiful woman suddenly guessed Xu Le's idea. She smiled gently and said, "Yuqing can inherit the nine swordsmanship. You can collect all the remains of these magic saints."

Xu Le's doubts went away. Yuqing's parents were very powerful. Her biological father was the domain owner of Danyu and looked at the world. Her mother is not inferior at all, and she can turn the world around with her hands and fingers.

"Xu Le, the great disaster of the secular immortal world in eight thousand years has begun, and the Xuanhuang world will soon return to sinking. No one can reverse it. Do you know the reason?"

Yu Qingniang's words turned around.

Xu Le felt that this was a little familiar. After thinking about it, he remembered it. This is what the Dan domain owner said, "This is related to whether a saint can be promoted to a real person."

"Yes, many old antiques who have lived for thousands of years have woken up from their deep sleep one by one, and they are fighting for this opportunity. The road to immortality is extremely bumpy, and the combination of spirit and flesh seems simple, but in fact it is not. How many magnificent geniuses in the world have stopped here. Some people even have 5,000 to 6,000 dragon combat effectiveness, but it is difficult to break through this barrier.

Yu Qingniang's voice was a little lonely, "I have been stagnant on this level for 1300 years and have not made any progress."

The corners of Xu Le's mouth twitched. Is it so difficult to break through from the holy realm to the spiritual realm?

"Maybe it is the lack of aura in the secular immortal world, which makes people not have enough motivation to advance."

"This is just a very small reason. The real reason is that our souls have a trace of the origin of the heavenly rule. When we break through, we are blaspheming the heavenly path, and then we will be punished by God. The power of God's punishment is so great that people dare not try it easily. From ancient times to now, there are many people who have made breakthroughs with their own strength, which may be their fairy fate. In the world war and the chaos of order, the rules of heaven will be flawed, and we are more sure to overcome the power of God's punishment.

Xu Le was silent. If this was the biggest reason for the breakthrough, wouldn't he take a big advantage in the future?

"No more words, Xu Le, Yuqing is practicing in Danyu. You must protect her well. Now all the top strong men in the world have gathered for the wind and fire empire, and I will rush there immediately.

Yu Qingniang disappeared after saying that, leaving only the remains of saints all over the ground. Xu Le stood there for a long time, and he couldn't digest a lot of news. He thought about it and left it behind. The strong people at the peak of the world gathered in the Fenghuo Empire. Is it still for the Starlight Town Magic Tower and the Dragon Ball?

One hundred and ten remains of saints are a great wealth, and this is Xu Le's most lacking. Under the attack of Yu Qingniang, the souls of these demon saints were completely destroyed, otherwise they could restore a little strength.

In fact, he is quite depressed now. The pupils of the kings have condensed, and he can completely open the swords of the kings and get the treasure in it. However, because he wanted to suppress the evil will, he did not dare to open it directly for fear of causing irreparable mistakes.

Only by completely eliminating the will of the evil lord can you open the sword of the kings and obtain infinite cultivation resources.

Collected the remains of all the demon saints, and Xu Le walked from one direction. Yu Qingniang may have been on her way to the Fenghuo Empire. She happened to pass by here and took action, but she took advantage of him.

The water and fire elves in Dantian are getting stronger and stronger under the smell of true fire, and the speed of refining bones is getting faster and faster. With the bones of these demon saints, he kept refining.

Rolling energy pours into Dantian and constantly transforms into sword-shaped vitality. When the remains of 15 saints were refined again, the promotion barrier appeared, trembled violently by the fierce vitality, and countless cracks appeared on the surface.

"The whole four hundred and forty dragons can't break a barrier to promotion?"

Xu Le sensed the situation of Dantian while refining the remains of the saint with all his strength. Every time you break through the combat effectiveness, there will be a jump explosion. The higher the level, the greater the increase. When you successfully advance to the fourth level of the Holy Land, it will not be a problem to break through the combat power of 500 dragons. If you are lucky, you may directly break through to 600 dragons.

It's incredible to think about it.

Boom, the sound of explosions came from the front, and the hills were blown up. Xu Le recovered from his practice. As he walked, he unconsciously reached a critical moment when he was about to break through. Unfortunately, he was interrupted.

The battlefield of immortals and demons is full of battles, where countless immortals and demon saints fight for life and death. In front of them, there are more than 30 people attacking each other. The highest level among them is the fourth level of the Holy Land. Although the overall level is low, everyone's combat effectiveness is not simple. The combat effectiveness is much higher than 300 dragons, and the combat effectiveness of two people has exceeded 400 dragons. They must be the best of all sects, the evils among the immortals.

Xu Le glanced at him and was a little surprised. Several of the people in this group were familiar with him. Mr. Chengming of the Mahayana religion of the hermit family, Yujia Fairy of the Nong family, Yunmeng Fairy, a disciple of Danyu, Gongshi Gongzi, and Yuqing sister just mentioned earlier. In addition to them, there are also Miaoyue, a disciple of Jingyaomen who has fought with Xu Le, Xiaoyuer, a disciple of Xueshan Xianmen, Kang Huaxuan, a disciple of Tianxuan Xianmen, and Qi Xue, a disciple of Feiyumen, and the rest of the immortal saints have never seen them.

Their opponents are not simple, and they should be the best of the eight magic doors. The world is impermanent, and he hasn't seen it for only three or four years. Some of the talented people he knows have been promoted to saints, but some people have come to a miserable end.

The most dazzling among those people is a magic master, whose whole body is shrouded in a blood fog, looming. Hit a long blood rainbow knife with both hands. Those blood knives not only have no magic, but also ripple with a sense of righteousness.

Wherever the blood knife goes, the void is cut into small cracks. It was Yuqing who was opposed to him. There were nine swords all over her, each of which had no hilt, only a golden purple sword body. The nine swords rotate, the light blooms, and the sword chants with a kind of mind-threnning power.

Yuqing inherits the Taoism of the nine swords, and has a character like the Dan domain owner as the backing. She can cultivate as many resources as she needs, and her cultivation is piled up with resources.

In particular, her magical physique is several times stronger than the ordinary sword body. Xu Legang realized the heavenly art 'sword burial' and had a strong sense of the breath emitted by the sword body. It is reasonable for Yuqing's successor to overwhelm everyone.

"Blood prison kills the soul."

The blood mist on the demon saint was even thicker. His hands were staggered, and a void crack was torn open. All the space around him was affected and twisted and collapsed. One after another void crack appeared. No matter who was touched, it would be crushed immediately.

"One place a day."

Yu Qingjiao also showed a killer mace with a shout. Nine swords all over her body rose to the sky and turned into nine roaring dragons. Then the head and tail were connected, and a huge round ball condensed out. The ball was like a miniature world with heaven and earth.

A demon saint close to her was accidentally touched by the ball, immediately turned into a streamer and was swallowed up, and then directly refined by a powerful mysterious energy in the ball.

The blood-fog demon saint frowned, and a more unparalleled knife light flashed and chopped fiercely on the ball. But just let it tremble a few times, and then it is also absorbed and swallowed, and refined in that special day in a tiny world.

"It turns out that you are the descendant of the sword god. It seems that you must kill you today and seize the nine swordsmanships on your body."

A handsome and almost evil young man came out of the blood fog. He actually had two heads.